[Zehellenia Zatanna Sakatano⛧ MávrosInfernusFlameSugarFiend]

When Zehellenia lunged at Hanna, the clash froze both combatants mid‑strike, and in a heartbeat Hanna crumpled to the ground as Selena’s decree echoed through the arena: “Sleep.” The command rolled out like a low thunder, gentle yet relentless, draping the battlefield in a numbing hush that made Zehellenia’s blows feel as heavy as lead. Her nostrils flared, a guttural grunt escaped her throat, and she strained against the invisible tide of Selena’s words, each syllable pulling her further into paralysis. Fury flared in her eyes; “Brat!” she snapped at Selena, whose lineage lay generations beyond her own, the insult cracking the still air. Yet the pressure mounted, and Zehellenia’s knees buckled, a curse slipping from her lips—“Selena! Why did you involve yourself?”—before darkness claimed her vision, her eyelids growing heavy as she slipped unwittingly into the realm of dreams.

[Arthur *CaliburnSugarSoul]

Arthur quickly moves to catch Zehellenia in his arms. He lightly puts her up against his shoulder. Even though he hated demons, he wasn’t about to leave a beautiful lady in the middle of such dangerous territory. He moved carefully along the paths that Selena led them through. It was at a temporary hide out that they came to rest, as Selena said, they would have to traverse the spiral Spiral stairs